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Behold the sunrise on a tree of golden leaves With years in silence he has risen to the sky His roots are bound to the field of memories Memories doomed to die Once his beauty withers ruin is so close Pale as death the leaves will fall to the ground Yet far away arcane horns of destiny blow Whispers of the dawn Beneath the mountains by the castle of the damned The king in armour seals his era with a tear Behind his closed eyes just an image of his land When the dawn of winter's near Brave paths arise from the heart, from blazing flames From wisdom's voices, from times long gone So he sheds a single tear and fades away Sacrifice of the one And from his tear grows a river of gold flowing to the tree so he'll wither no more With the first sun of winter snow starts to fall A new day will dawn Beneath the mountains by the castle of the damned The king in armour seals his era with a tear Behind his closed eyes just an image of his land When the dawn of winter's near From Letras Mania